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A group of bosses walked into the hotel one after another, and saw that the hotel lobby was almost full, and several high-level executives of the Little Knife Club were sitting at the innermost round table, chatting and waiting.

A few people were about to go in, when several brothers from the Little Knife Society stepped forward and stopped the two old Daoists: "Two bosses, you don't have to go in today. ”

"Huh, Uncle Hua?" the two bosses glanced at each other, and then looked at Uncle Hua together.

Uncle Hua turned his head, and he also had some impressions of the two bosses, just two characters with very little power, and he suddenly understood in his heart that the so-called "all bosses" of the Xiaodao Club was just a general statement, and not everyone was qualified to hold a meeting inside.

But the bosses of those small forces, since the Little Knife Society didn't say that they didn't use it, even if they gave them ten guts, they didn't dare not come.

Uncle Hua sighed in his heart at the power of the Little Knife Society, nodded to the two of them and said, "It's okay, you guys just stay outside first." ”

When the two bosses heard this, they had to stay obediently.

As for why Xiaodao let them come, but they didn't let them in, the two didn't know, not only the two bosses, but even Uncle Hua didn't quite understand, but there was a faint guess in their hearts.

The boss who was left outside was obviously not the only two of them, and those who could sit in the hotel lobby were at least considered to have some strength!

As time passed, the bosses who should have come came, and there were more and more people in the hall, and in the back, almost no one came in again.

The people in the knife club were just chatting, and they were not in a hurry to say something, and some bosses couldn't help but ask, and Mingcheng just replied lightly, "The time hasn't come yet, what's the hurry?"

waited until ten o'clock, Mingcheng finally stood up, and the bosses who were talking in a low voice closed their mouths one after another, turned their heads to look, he looked at his watch, and then said: "It's time, close the door!"

When the brothers of the Little Knife Club heard this, they immediately closed the door of the hotel.

The faces of the bosses changed, and someone suddenly stood up and said, "Brother Ming, what does this mean?"

"It's not interesting, it's good to talk about business behind closed doors. Mingcheng's face remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "It's ten o'clock in the evening now, and the boss who didn't come doesn't need to come again for meetings in the future!"

Airplanes!

The boss at the bottom instantly became chaotic and noisy.

"What do you mean you won't use it in the future? Could it be that the Qingshui District has become your knife club?"

"We know that your knife will suffer, so you came with good intentions, and you are too arrogant to speak!"

Looking at the chaos below, Ming Cheng frowned and shouted, "Quiet!

"Our gang was robbed of a batch of goods last night, presumably your bosses have already gotten the news!"

Some of the bosses at the bottom sneered, and some nodded slightly, but they all wisely did not quarrel again.

Ming Cheng paused and continued: "You know, the time and route of our knife delivery will be different every time, and the number of goods this time is far more than before, and it can rob our goods so accurately and premeditatedly, it must be that someone within our gang leaked the news." ”

"I know that there are many bosses who think that our knife society belongs to foreign forces, and has always had a certain degree of hostility, I don't bother to pay attention to this, among you, there are also many people who stuff their own spies into our gang, but as long as you don't do anything out of line, I can turn a blind eye. ”

"Maybe it's because of this that some people think that my knife will be easy to bully, right?

"Mingcheng, what do you mean by that!" Several bosses slapped the table and stood up, with angry expressions, "Which of our gangs doesn't have other people's spies, so you want to check all of us?"

These bosses obviously belong to the forces that are hostile to the Knife Society, so they jumped out in such a hurry, and they wanted to push the Knife Society to the opposite side of all the gangs.

Mingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "I haven't done it, so naturally there is no need to worry!"

Several bosses' faces sank, although they were more angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to continue to speak, otherwise they would seem more suspicious.

Ming Cheng remembered a few people, and then looked away, his face softened, "But don't worry, our knife will always be reasonable, although the other party is very secretive, but we can still find some clues, and I promise that I will not wronged anyone casually." ”

"I called everyone over today, I also want to solve the matter as soon as possible, this batch of goods is very important to us, who did it, stand up now, I can no longer pursue it. Or which boss has news and is willing to provide it, we can give a good reward, and we will remember this favor, if there is a problem in the future, my knife will be able to help, and I will never stand idly by!"

If the gang bosses who robbed the knives and the goods really dared to stand up and admit it, they would definitely not survive the next morning.

However, Mingcheng's later sentence aroused everyone's interest, everyone knows that the knife will make a fortune from drugs, and the most important thing is money, the so-called rich remuneration is definitely not drugs or money, both of which are attractive things.

And the most important thing is that favor!

Although many people despise the style of doing things in the Little Knife Society, thinking that it is too insidious and ruthless, and too vicious, we have to admit that it is precisely because of this that others are afraid and angry about the Little Knife Society! For many people, letting such a rich and powerful gang owe themselves favors is more tempting than getting a sum of money or drugs!

The bosses exchanged ears and talked about it, even if the boss who had opinions on the knife, he couldn't help but be a little moved at this moment.

Uncle Hua didn't speak from beginning to end, half leaning on the seat, half-squinting his eyes to recuperate, and occasionally slightly open his eyelids, but only glanced around lightly.

Ergou seriously exchanged messages with the bosses around him in a low voice, and seemed to want to ask for some useful information so that he could provide it to the knife club in exchange for payment.

Several bosses were nervous in their hearts, and after seeing Ergou's actions, they breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and they also pretended to discuss with the people around them.

Half a day later, suddenly a boss stood up and directly stretched out his hand to a person beside him, "Brother Ming, the boss of Huamen has been mysterious recently, and he is very suspicious!"

"Fart! You are very suspicious, Lao Tzu saw you with a wicked smile yesterday, did you already plan to rob the goods of the Little Knife Society?"

"Who did it knows, otherwise how do you explain the mystery of God during this time, what is he doing?"

"What does Lao Tzu do to your!"

The two bosses already had contradictions, but now they are-for-tat, accusing each other, and they are tense at once, which makes the scene suddenly tense!

"I think Simon's boss is also suspicious, his subordinates have been going out frequently recently, and I don't know what to do in private!"

"Old boy, you dare to frame Lao Tzu! I think you're still suspicious! Lao Tzu's subordinates hang out every day, and it's about you!"

The first two bosses were like lighting the fuse, and one after another the boss stood up and accused his enemies, this one said that the one was suspicious, and the other simply said that the thing was done like this.

For a while, the boss of West Street, for a while, the boss of East Gate, in a moment, all the bosses were put on the hat of suspicion by their opponents, a group of bosses accused each other, scolded each other, the whole hotel shouted loudly, and the scene was chaotic.

Mingcheng didn't say a word, sat down with a sneer, smoked cigarettes, drank wine, and let this group of bosses stage a farce.

Uncle Hua drooped his head, looking drowsy, and he pretended to be in the noisy scene.

As the so-called business is not about themselves, hanging high, those small gang bosses who were not qualified to sit in the hall and could only stand and watch from the periphery have no complaints in their hearts at this moment, but are happy.

Fortunately, I didn't go in, otherwise if the opponent framed me a few times, it would really be yellow mud falling into the crotch of my pants, and it would be not but.

are all mixed society, few are good-tempered, the intensity of the quarrel is sharp and intense, and it doesn't take long for several bosses to fight each other with red faces, and the little brother behind him stretches out his hand to his waist, and there is a tendency to make a big move without saying a word.

No one expected that the situation would develop to such a situation, there is a powerful boss in the whole district sitting here, if it is really opened, it will be out of control!

It can be expected that the next day in Qingshui District, there will inevitably be a scuffle between various gangs, fighting and slashing people.

As the organizer of the Knife Club, no one stood up to stop it, this situation is beneficial and harmless for the Knife Club, it was originally specifically looking for trouble, the more chaotic the better!

As for what others will lose, how many people will die because of it, it has nothing to do with the knife club!

"Okay! It's dozens of years old, what has become of!" In the end, Uncle Hua couldn't help but speak.

In the end, it is the old man with the highest qualifications and status, as soon as Uncle Hua opened his mouth, everyone stopped arguing, to be honest, no boss is willing to make things bigger and make trouble for himself.

Uncle Hua didn't want to stir up this muddy water, but after mixing in Qingshui District for most of his life, he couldn't bear to see the chaos on the road, so he had to stand up and sigh: "I believe that since the brothers of the Little Knife Society have called us, they must have their own plans." Brother Feng, if you have anything to say, let's just say it, old man, I really can't see the scene of moving a knife or a gun now, you are dead or alive. ”

Ye Feng, who had not spoken, finally put down his wine glass and stood up at this moment.

He glanced at the bosses in the audience with a light smile, nodded slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Since Uncle Hua has already spoken, then I'll say a few words!"

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